So I'm a guy...with a diary

Obviously though, you already knew that. For a start those of you who read this blog know me well enough to know I don't have breasts, and this is, in itself, really a diary anyway.

But now the BBC knows I'm a guy too...and I'll get to the diary in a bit.

According to the test at the link above: I'm an average guy, able to spot emotions quite well but completely unsympathetic to them...oh, and with average gender-hormone levels. Glad the BBC could tell me that over the web.

As for my diary, I've decided that a good diary is the next step to getting properly organised, but I can't think of a format for the information. I need to put my classes, readings, and work shifts as well as other stuff all into those little cells my Moleskine weekly diary gives for each day. I've been trawling blogs and articles related to the GTD cult and as yet, no fish. Just a matter of time I guess.

Oh yeah, and yet with a shaky start, the 3rd Season of Arrested Development is a fantastic, awesome, incredible ride - much re-watching pleasure in store.

edit: oh, and apparently I'm a 'Resolver' (according to here)